I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

A deposit of 100 million?

This Nima is the life of Anlin!

"What's wrong?" I wondered.

"That, can you get through, I don't have much circulation money for the time being." Anlin was embarrassed to pick up his hand.

Emei: "How much you have, I need a lot of money to collect materials."

"I have five million Lingshi in the ring!" An Lindao.

Hey: "..., huh, huh."

The woman turned and left.

"Don't! 嫦娥 Fairy, can the money be slowed down, I am so credited, you don't know!" An Lin reached out and retained.

When I stepped forward, I said: "It’s not a good thing to talk about credit, and whether or not you have financial resources."

An Lin glanced and said: "When the four nine sects know it? I am such a big sect of the sect. Do you still believe in my ability to make money? You can refine the gods, I can certainly raise one. Billions of money!"

I have a slap in the face: "Four Jiu Xianzong? The master is asking me a few words."

"Right, so you have to believe me..." Anlin raised his face and smiled.

"The master said that your ancestral door is scary, the voice is bigger than the first-class sect. The financial strength is even worse than the third-rate sect." He continued.

Anlin’s smile was stiff on his face.

Ma Mai batch! The master is ridiculed in front of him, can you tell other people about this?

Next time, Laozi must seriously engage her!

Anlin had nothing to say, but he didn’t have cash in cash. Now he has taken Zongmen out. If others don’t believe it, there is still a way to do it.

Just when he was desperate, he turned around: "But if you can make me feel better, I might consider relaxing your deposit conditions."

"Let your mood get better?" An Lin heard a glimpse of it, then instinctively turned up the ring, thinking that there is something to give it.

When I saw it, I immediately shook my head: "I don't need material pleasure, I don't care."

Anlin was stunned again. This Nima gift is not to be used. How can she make her happy?

Can't material? Do you want spiritual happiness?

"Like this, I will tell you a few jokes!" An Lin said.

The clear and warm eyes are finally a little more radiant: "Speak a joke? Interesting, then you will tell me a beautiful love story."

Anlin stood in the same place: "Is that a joke, or a beautiful love story?"

"Well... just tell a funny story about love." After a while, this was a cold and cold voice.

Anlin sucked a swig of cold.

This Nima... Can anyone tell him how funny the beautiful love story is?

Telling jokes tells jokes, oh, this unreasonable request, especially to directly upgrade the jokes into **** difficulty! ! !

Anlin is about to collapse, why life is so difficult.

His mind is running fast, and somehow, the flash of light flashes, thinking of the sturdy of the East.

"Well, then I will tell you a funny love story." Anlin said.

Nodded, the beautiful nephew looked at An Lin, and I was looking forward to it.

Anlin continued:

The story takes place in a tea shop.

Every day, male scholars come to tea shops for tea.

The girl in charge of the tea reception also recognized the scholar.

Time passes, quiet and elegant.

Day after day, meet each other and make the two familiar.

Early in the morning.

"The girl has a heart?" The scholar sipped his mouth and tea, suddenly asked.

Girl: "Is the son of the Tang and the Tang Dynasty?"

Scholar: "World Trade."

Girl: "Then next time you come with him."

The scholar’s ​​heart is pumping, the tea is inexplicable, and there is no taste.

Scholar: "He doesn't like tea."

Girl: "It doesn't matter, what he likes, I can learn slowly."

Scholar: "He likes me."

......

"Ha ha ha... how, is it very beautiful, and funny?" An Lin laughed and was happy.

There was a tremor in his body, and his face was inexplicably red.

She squats in the autumn, her tone is a bit softer: "Sure enough, same-sex is true love, this joke is good... you have passed!"

"Ha ha ha... eh?" An Lin was again a stunned man.

The point of 嫦娥get seems to be different from his?

But in any case, this result is always good, because you have agreed!

"Thank you, Fairy! Thank you very much!" Anlin excited.

嫦娥仙子 faint smile: "If the colorful sacred Dan is successful, it will be refining in a year or two. Are you sure you can get enough Lingshi?"

An Lin Zheng's key point: "Reassured, I must come up with it! Even if I can't get it, I will sell it to you to raise it!"

He still has confidence in his family's wealth. It is really not a problem to sell so many billions of treasures.

He nodded and said: "That line, the colorful Shinto Dan, I began to prepare for refining. Your five million Lingshi is used as insurance money. If you repent, or suddenly die, this money is treated as this. The labor loss of the palace."

An Lin’s mouth is slightly twitching, paying insurance money to pay insurance, can you not say such awkward words?

However, even if he was in the middle of his heart, his face was still smiling, and he handed over the five million pieces of Lingshi in the Nayong to the donkey.

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Anlin once again thanked him. This is a big deal. It requires a lot of trust to reach this kind of transaction. After all, this kind of thing needs to take a lot of risks.

If you are looking for other top alchemists, five million deposits will make them refining the gods? They are absolutely thrown away and directly call you to roll.

Although I lost a slap in the face, I smiled and said, I will help you.

Look, how good this fairy is! More kind and gentle!

"An Lin, then you make money, I am leaving." He began to bid farewell.

"Hey fairy is walking slowly!"

Anlin bid farewell to Yu Xianzi and began to return to Xiuxian United University.

Now, he will finally make a big plan for making money.

This is a big plan, he has to plan well.

At night, the moon is thin.

Anlin leaned against the window sill and muttered: "Xiaohong, how do you think you can make a lot of money?"

Xiaohong yawned, and dripped: "This world is very beautiful as long as there is sunshine. I want to make money. I don't need money, of course I don't know how to make money!"

An Lin: "..."

Ok, you shouldn’t ask this Buddhist master.

For Xiaohong, eating and drinking every day, occasionally sunning the sun, the fate is up, the realm will automatically rise to the metamorphosis, and his repair of the fake fairy is not all the way.

The snowy sky on the side was full of excitement: "Master, please break this sky with me, there are endless treasures waiting for us!!"

Anlin rolled his eyes and the neuropathy was negligible.

Who are you looking for?

His eyes are bright, look for Xiaolan!

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(Recommended a friend's book, "Unusual Sisters", a story of resurgence from the infinite return of \\u0014, like the pros can go and see ~)